Delusions of Grandeur

This tale is about the first Halloween party Anakin attended at the Temple. On first hearing about it, Anakin was so excited I thought his head would burst. Then, as the date for the party got closer, I noticed he was not so happy.

"What’s a matter with you?" I asked one day, plopping down next to him at the table.

"I have no idea what to dress up as," he told me, pouting. "What are you going as?"

I smiled. "I thought of dressing up as cookie, but someone might try to eat me," I told him and he laughed. "So, I decided to be an Ewok."

"What is with you and short fuzzy things?" he asked, shaking his head.

"I like animals, Ani. Ewoks are cute!"

"You'll make me sneeze just looking at you!"

I rolled my eyes. "Do you know what Master Obi-Wan is going as?"

He leaned over and whispered in my ear and I spit my milk, eyes going wide, laughing. "You're kidding me right?"

"Nope. I seen the costume myself," he told me.

I thought I would die laughing. I couldn't wait to see this!

Then I had an idea for him. Anakin's face lit up.

"Now that's an idea!" he nearly shouted.



Obi-Wan looks cute, doesn't he? Heeehee!

TBC